The wind whispers secrets, a chilling refrain, Of leaves turning crimson, a bittersweet pain. The sun dips below, a fading ember's light, Leaving shadows lengthening, into the coming night.

Winter ahead, a season of frost and snow, Reflecting the emptiness, the ache I still know. The warmth of your laughter, a memory so frail, Lost in the silence, a heart-wrenching tale.

Bare branches are reaching, towards a sky so grey, Mirroring the stillness, where my feelings lay. Each falling snowflake, a tear on the frozen ground, A silent lament, for love that's unbound.

Winter ahead, a season of frost and snow, Reflecting the emptiness, the ache I still know. The warmth of your laughter, a memory so frail, Lost in the silence, a heart-wrenching tale.

But even in darkness, a glimmer remains, A hope that the springtime, will soften these pains. The ice will eventually melt, the snow will all fade, And a new dawn will break, a brighter parade.

Winter ahead, a season of frost and snow, Reflecting the emptiness, the ache I still know. The warmth of your laughter, a memory so frail, Lost in the silence, a heart-wrenching tale.

Winter ahead... but spring will follow, someday. Winter ahead... a new beginning, someday.